[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] Late at night, the people on the bed moved slightly.

After trying to pull his eyelids a few times, Jin Qianqian finally opened his eyes with great effort.

He sat up with his body on his back, and Jin Qianqian stroked his forehead weakly.

It was so uncomfortable that I just fell from the tomb and almost threw myself to death.

The big tent with lights? Jin Qianqian looked at the things in front of him, but he hadn't reacted for a long time. Here...

The places you can touch in front of you are all quaint.

Is this everything in the ancient tomb? Money and money are suddenly excited, they are all treasures.

Jin Qianqian got out of bed quickly and was stunned when he saw the bed he was sleeping in.

Wow, the ancient bed! Professor Chen was so generous that he even wanted to sleep with the ancient bed.

Jin Qianqian was a little excited and squatted down to study the bed he had just slept on.

This is a cultural relic. Since I have had the opportunity to sleep with a cultural relic in my life, it is not in vain that I love these ones.

The door of the big tent was opened, and Yu Wenxuanli saw Jin Qian squatting beside the bed, as if he was studying the ordinary appearance.

"Qianqian." Yuwen Xuanli quickly stepped forward, picked up Jinqianqian in his arms, and asked nervously: "Tell me, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jin Qianqian was studying the patterns beside the bed, but suddenly he was held in his arms by someone else. When he saw the clothes the person was wearing, he didn't react.

The clothes on him seemed to be from ancient times. What happened to Professor Chen? Let himself sleep on the ancient bed and let others wear this ancient clothes.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with me? Tell me." Yuwen Xuanli asked the person who didn't say a word in his arms nervously.

"How do you wear cultural relics?" Jin Qianqian said, his hand touching Yu Wen Xuanli's clothes and studying them carefully.

"Money..." Yuwen Xuanli was slightly stunned, she seemed a little different.

Yuwen Xuanli called out again with some uncertainty, "Qianqian?"

"Did Professor Chen ask you to wear your clothes?" The money was completely silent in his own cultural relics world, and he didn't feel any difference at all.

"Qianqian, do you know who I am?" Yuwen Xuanli asked Jinqian carefully, but he was worried.

"You..." Jin Qianqian gave up studying clothes for a while, and looked at the person who was close to him very seriously. It seemed that this person was still holding him.

When he thought of this, Jin and Qian pushed Yuwen Xuanli away and jumped up.

"Who are you?" It seems that he doesn't know this person. Could it be Professor Chen's other students?

However, he is still very handsome. When did Professor Chen find such a handsome handsome student?

Who is he? Yuwen Xuanli's heart began to sink slowly. He sucked her blood six years ago, and she forgot everything. Now she woke up after she was unconscious and she no longer knew herself.

"Qianqian, don't you really know me?"

Jin Qianqian looked at Yuwen Xuanli very seriously and shook his head.

"I don't know." She doesn't know this person.

The curtain of the big tent was lifted up again, and Jin Shining figure walked in. When he saw Jin Qianqian, he rushed over excitedly.

"Mommy..." Jin Shanshan pounced in front of Jin Qianqian, hugged her waist, and said whimperingly: "Mommy, how can you fall asleep like this? Don't Shin Shin. Mommy, don't Shin Shin, don't Shin Shin."

Jin Qianqian twitched hard and smiled awkwardly at Yu Wen Xuanli.

"Well, I'm not your mommy." Jin Qianqian pulled apart the octopus-like golden shining awkwardly.

"Well, I'm still a student and don't even have a boyfriend, how could I have a son as old as you?"

The excitement in Jin Shanshan's eyes slowly faded into the words of Jin Qian.

"Mommy, this joke is not funny at all."

"Child, are you a relative of Professor Chen?" Such a young child should be a relative of Professor Chen if he can appear in the ancient tomb.

"You have enough money." Jin Shanshan grinded his teeth, and he was worried so much, but his mother still played with him.

Jin Qian Qian looked at Jin Shanshan with a hug, "That, kid, I really don't know you."

Jin Qian Qian looked at Jin Shanshan with a sincere face, saying that he really didn't know Jin Shanshan.

"Do you know who he is?" Yuwen Xuanli asked about the money.

Jin Qianqian looked at Jin Shanshan and finally shook her head at Yuwen Xuanli. She really didn't know these two people.

"Dad..." Jin Shanshan turned his head and looked at Yu Wen Xuanli. What's wrong with his mother?

"Qianqian, do you know where this place is?" Yuwen Xuanli asked unwillingly.

"Isn't it an ancient tomb?" Isn't it the ancient tomb just dug?

Ancient tomb! Jin Shanshan looked at the money, the ancient tomb, how could it be an ancient tomb?

"Mommy, this is the border between the Hon Hai Dynasty and the Holy Seal Dynasty. We are on the battlefield now, and we are not allowed to have fun."

Border? Battlefield? Hon Hai Dynasty? Holy Seal Dynasty? What is this and what? I feel like I am a little obedient to the heavenly books?

Jin Qian Qian smiled, "Don't tell me, you are still here."

"Yes." Jin Shanshan replied with a gloomy face.

"I believe there is..."

The door of the big tent was opened, and the person who came in interrupted the last word "ghost" of the money.

Miaoya looked at Jinqian, with deep apology in her eyes, and stood motionless at the door, looking at Jinqian.

Jin Qianqian felt a little horrified. If a person appeared in front of him wearing cultural relics clothes, she could understand that Professor Chen was too generous and dared to let his students wear cultural relics. If another one came, she could still accept it. If another one came, she would not believe that Professor Chen would dare to do this. After all, it would be illegal to do it.

If what I wear is also a cultural relic.

She felt that this world was fantastic.

Where is this?

The first reaction of Jin Qianqian was to quickly walk to the door of the big tent and open the door of the big tent.

It was pitch black outside, and stars were flashing in the sky.

Wherever your eyes can reach are all big tents, and the patrols who are going back and forth are soldiers wearing armor.

Modern things are gone, ancient tombs are gone, and the breath of early summer is gone. Some are the cold winter.

It's fantasy, it's fantasy.

Jin Qianqian took a step back in disbelief and suddenly hit Miaoya's body.

This is not true, not true.

This is really not true, it must be because I haven't woken up, it must be.

Jin and Money hypnotized themselves for a while, and their first reaction was to lie on the bed.

He murmured, "It's better to have a sleep, and there's nothing left after a sleep. After a sleep, I'll be in the ancient tomb, I'll be in the ancient tomb."

In ancient tombs, in ancient tombs, not in ancient times.
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